With You (A Doomshipping story) by TsukikoMumai, literature
Literature
With You (A Doomshipping story)
Standing in front of her grave, the sky now dark and filled with nothing but the light of the stars, the spikey haired man fell to his knees after staring at her grave for hours in disbelief. A sudden release of tears that had welled up in his eyes for so long finally let lose, pouring down his hot cheeks as he started sobbing. Looking up at the sky, the boy screamed at the top of his lungs, rejecting reality itself, the reality that didn't have her in his life. Through his sobs, he cursed himself, blaming himself over and over again, disgusted at his own weakness and inability to save the one he held so dear.
"Damn it... DAMN IT! You didn't
When I get that phone call sometime in the distant future, I wonder how I will react knowing that your time is almost up. I wish I could say that time would stand still as I drop the phone and my feet seem to move unconsciously as I get in the car and rush to the hospital. But I will probably be thinking how I can turn this into a poem or how do I break the news to the children I may have. As I get to the hospital and I make it to your room, I see my sister already there crying all over the place, making the scene so ugly. I wish I could say I would be doing the same, broken down into sobs with my legs no longer supporting me, leaving me
Persona Mulan: Prologue by TsukikoMumai, literature
Literature
Persona Mulan: Prologue
Long ago, in a land far away, there was a powerful kingdom. This kingdom, the Kingdom of Inaba, ruled without equal. No one was brave enough to face such a powerful and wise kingdom.
Except for the Dwellers.
At first their names were just myths. A group of bandits that traveled through the world and every town they found soon disappeared in the fog that hauntingly followed behind them. A village touched by this wandering group soon became non-existent, simply gone without a trace. The villagers whispered of witchcraft, but no one really knew for sure, because there were never any survivors. How did the rumors start then? No one knew,
I love Valentine's Day!
No seriously I do.
I love the way the birds seem to sing,
Even though the day is cold and snow is still on the ground
I love Valentine's Day.
The way the couples seem to come out of no where
Kissing, Hugging, Touching, Holding hands
Anything to make me rage.
I love Valentine's Day
The way everything is overly sappy.
Loved ones show their love obnoxiously,
Making me sick to my stomach.
I love Valentine's Day,
And how I only get noticed by my father.
Or I have to by my own chocolates,
Then later putting up with the specials on TV
But seriously I love Valentine's Day!
I love cryin
Crunch crunch
The sounds of the branches and leaves beneath my feet
Besides the sounds that my stepping makes
I am left in silence
Darkness little light
The twisted monsters of fairy tales are my only companion
As I walk down the forgotten path
Watching as the demons slowly become different beings
Trees
Whispers silent voices
Calling me forward in a game of tag
Fleeting in front of me as I give chase
Curious as to what they want
Soon I make it to the center
The opening with nothing but the moon beaming down
I make my way cautiously towards the middle
And roll onto my back
To take in all that was aro
It hurts when karma strikes you hard
at your weakest point in life
for a crime you committed long ago
and yet you can never seem to fight.
It hurts when your emotions are so strong
and conflict you with what you should think
your heart says one thing
and your head says another
what are you to believe?
It hurts that the things that pained you in the past
seem to crawl back into your life again
and you know that it is evil
it hurts
it stings and burns
but you can't help but reach out.
It hurts so much .
Oh gods why me?
How could I let it happen?
It hurts when you use to not care,
But now that's the only thing on your min